After settling the bill, the old man fetched two snake-skin bags from behind and placed them in front of Chloe Stephens.
Chloe raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Check what's missing."
The old man was pleased after receiving the money.
Chloe stared at him.
Her gaze was soft.
The old man said, "Little girl, don't judge a book by its cover."
The snake-skin bag is just the cover.
The real treasures are inside the snake-skin bag.
"Considering my age, and in this era, you should be wondering how I can afford these things."
Could she have misunderstood this era?
The old man was stunned.
Ah, so that was her concern.
"When I looked at you, I knew you weren't ordinary folk. You could write down a long list of medicinal herbs, you are certainly a doctor, and not an ordinary one. First you buy silver needles, then medicinal herbs. I still have some discerning eyes."
The old man's eyes flashed with wisdom.
